Hot water always made for a wonderfully soothing experience during a shower. Everyone knew that, and Ulrich made use of that fact very well. It was even more so when one showered with a massively stuffed gut.

The night before, Ulrich had joined her sister, Friedrich, in a night of chaotically sinful indulgence. Prey after prey slipped down her gullet, being nothing more than a small part of what was to be an incredibly fulfilling feast. It couldn't be helped- both sisters were H-class battleships, and it took a lot to satisfy such intense cravings. After each had gotten their fill, they made their way back to their dorms, sleeping off their meal as their guts got to work on breaking down all of that wonderful food into mush. Both of them knew that rumors would circulate the following day. Were Sirens part of their cravings? Did they eat shipgirls as well? What had happened to the Commander? It mattered not. Shipgirls could always be brought back, though whether they would be pleased or not was a separate matter. Regardless, this sort of knowledge never kept her awake as Ulrich fell into one hell of a food coma.

Of course, not even the mightiest of battleship stomachs could churn up all of that food in a single night, so Ulrich wasn't surprised in the slightest when she awoke to the sounds of still struggling prey within her gut. She placed a hand on her belly, amusing herself by watching her meals make futile attempts to escape their fates- To be melted down until they were nothing but bones. Being digested was actually quite a pleasurable sensation, so perhaps they had just not had the opportunity to experience such a feeling yet. Nevertheless, Ulrich slowly got up from the bed and made her way to the shower, moaning a little as those bones further along in her tract shifted around.

It was fortunate that the shower that both she and Friedrich shared was quite spacious. With all of that prey slowly being absorbed, Ulrich’s figure had not only grown curvier, but quite taller as well. Of course, quite a bit of the space was also being taken up by that engorged belly of hers, and it made her wonder whether whoever designed such a shower had something like this in mind. Whatever the case may be, the streams of hot water that flowed over her figure brought her a deep comfort, soothing every inch of her body as her stomach seemed to intensify its efforts to digest everything inside of it. Gurgling sounds would echo through the bathroom walls as it got to work and, before long, Ulrich felt all of those gases build up within. So, she took a deep breath, and belched long and loudly, that sound overpowering even the rushing water that flowed over her body. To those who were inside her, it was simply a sign that there would be no escape.

Ulrich sighed after it was all said and done, feeling her stomach tighten up just a little. She couldn’t help but wonder about how her day would go, considering she hadn’t even digested half of her meal yet. She was sure Friedrich would be wondering the same thing once she was awake. Despite all of that, one thing came to mind for the younger sister, and it was a sense of mild frustration. There was someone she didn't come across last night. “One day, I'll get a taste of you, Commander..."

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